"What is it that you do here?" Ned asked as Teklavit attempted to throw a jab on his face.
"Skew that cheeky face of yours," Teklavit answered. Not waiting for Ned to react, he threw a punch that broke the bridge of Ned's nose.
Ned cursed through his gritted teeth. He expected pain but realized that it was far more he could endure. He hissed as he glared at Teklavit. Ned saw his eyes flared in green flame. He knew that Teklavit's bias was that of a fire element, but he never really saw a green one.
"You know what," Rassus said, his voice vibrating at the back of Ned's head. "I really like the guy more than before."
Why don't you go with him, Ned answered in his thought, licking his blood that flowed like a river off the bridge of his nose. The effect of his blood did nothing to him, but he don't want to gamble if it wrongly seeped into Teklavit's skin. He even wondered if any among would change him, but again, he doesn't want to gamble on it.
